A/N: Hey, guys, I'm sooo sorry I haven't updated in what? MONTHS! Yeah, I know, I hate it when stories I want to read aren't updated (Married by America for example…j/k.. sorta.) Anyways, I have a reason, and it's kind of overused, but school has been the eeevil. I positively hate my teachers this year. Grrr! Not cool, man. So, this may not be the longest chapter, but I'm just trying to get back into the swing of things, tell me if I've left stuff out from previous chapters. Wish me luck!

Chapter 3: Arrangements

"Buuufffffy!!!"

A blonde head popped out of the covers.

"What?" Buffy grumbled, and then looked up, noticing both Willow, and Annie staring down at her.

"Well, finally! We've been trying to get you up for 15 minutes!" Willow giggled.

Annie smiled, "You do realize classes start today?"

Buffy jumped out, "What!? But it's the second day here, why would they do that?" She looked over at the clock that read 11:24AM, "Oh my god! We probably missed our first one or two classes."

The two girls calmed her down, "Relax, Buffy, it's just a stupid class on behavior and blah blah blah, and then a tour around campus." explained Annie.

"Oh, right. Well, in that case, wake me up in 15 minutes, 'kay?" and the city-girl plopped her head back on the pillow, falling instantly asleep.

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"In here is the state-of-the-art cafeteria with an assortment of health-conscience foods for the growing adolescent," the headmistress droned on, while leading the group of girls onto the common.

"Don't worry, there's a town a mile outta here filled with junk-foody goodness." Annie smirked at Buffy, noticing the look on the blonde's face after hearing the comments of the headmistress.

Buffy then paused for a few moments. Déjà vu? She knew she had seen that face somewhere. That knowing little smile that came upon Annie's face was so familiar, but she just couldn't put her finger on it.

As she brushed the thought away, her arm, which was resting her Buffy's hip, was snatched up and pulled out to the back of the cafeteria, then, ran towards the woods.

"Hey there, New York." Cordelia laughed, while Buffy was still catching her breath.

"Geez, Cordelia, way to give me a heart attack." Buffy clutched her heart for effect.

"Aw, don't call me Cordelia. It's so, acquaintance-like. I consider you my friend, so call me Cordy."

Buffy smiled, maybe this wouldn't be so bad, "So, Cordy," she started, "What's with the kidnapping number?"

Cordy gave a knowing smile, "I'm going to take you to a party tonight, over Barnvard."

"What? But we've gotta be up for classes at 8:00, and really don't wanna be on the professors' hit lists this time."

"You were on a hit list!?" Cordelia asked, only half-joking.

Buffy thought for a moment, then let out a sigh, "Well, alright, but only for a little while."

"Yes! You've come over to the dark side now," the brunette said, slinging her arm on the blonde's shoulder.

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A/N: Sorry was soooshort, but I gotta get to class….told you school sucked! Will update!